(Clone 4)
Zach reviews the info about Yamamoto Asami.
Name: Yamamoto Asami
World: Teisou Kannen Zero
Age: 36
Sexuality: Bi-sexual
Sexual partners: 1 (How many people she fucked)
Strength: 5
Constitution: 6
Dexterity: 5
Intelligence: 6
Wisdom: 6
Charisma: 5
{10 is the peak states of a human}
History: A 36 years old women, with DD-cup breast, black hair, and black eyes. She lives with her 8 year old son, as her husband is on a business trip. She is a stay at home housewife that didn't know the meaning of orgasm, until she me Zach. Now, she will not allow any men touch her other than Zach and his women to touch her.
Personality: Shy, Caring, (False) True Love
Thoughts about you: Excited, Worried,
Kinks/fetishes: Submissive, Creampies, Orgy, Exibishinist, Big Masochist
He altered Asami's memory, making her believe they been friends for over a year now and teach her some things about sex for the past month. In their time together, he has been teaching her the joys of pleasure and having sex. He also altered her son's mind making him believe everything was normal and do not pay attention to weird noises and sounds they make.
Upon opening the door he was greeted by Asami. Her long, silky, black hair was in a ponytail which ended in the middle of her back. She has a body built for sin; she wore a black sleeved top and a red skirt that stops just above her knee, showing off her flawless bare legs. Her heavy, mouth-watering jugs testing the limits of her top. Naturally, she was one of the most sexual fantasies of any straight male after the Souma family of course.
"Hi, Asami. It's nice to see you again." Zach said bringing her in for a hug.
"Zach, i-it's nice to see you and stop that." Asami said trying to stop Zach from grabbing her ass in front of her house where her neighbors can see her.
Zach ignored her and grab her ass in his two hands. She looks around the area, trying to see if they notice Zach's hands. Seeing no one looking, she brings him closer and gave him a small little peck on the lips. He chuckles quietly as a blush forms on her face. Letting go of her butt, they went inside and have something to eat.
After they are finished eating, Asami put her son in his room to sleep. Like usual, the two enjoyed each other's company, chatting as they washed the dishes. Once the dishes were done, Asami sat down next to him on the couch, propping one leg over the other in a feminine manner, an action which caught his eye. Her skirt rode up high on her thighs showing even more skin.
"So hun, what is the plan now that my son is asleep? Have sex in my marital bed or calling my husband while having sex with you?" She said with an excited tone of voice as that last one always excites her.
Chuckling at her words he said, "Nah, I was planning of keeping it simple for today."
Reaching out, he grabs her by the sides and then pulled her into his lap. Giving her a deep kiss, his hands traceing her lovely curves through her shirt. His tongue dominated her own as she straddled his lap. His actions had the desired effect, prompting her to wrap her slender arms around his neck, deepening their tongue kiss. So deep into the kiss, she failed to notice Zach standing up with her in his arms, and been maneuvering them back into the kitchen, until her butt met the kitchen table. She pulled back to catch her breath, however his tongue wanted to re-entered her mouth which she soon complied. Reaching up, he slid his hands up underneath her shirt and cupped her heavy breasts, groping them roughly.
"Hon, we can't..mmm...my son may hear us" Asami said, worry in her voice, this will be the third time they have sex with her son near by.
"Relax, he won't hear us." He declared with a smug grin.
'He was so cocky, so self-assured. He knew what he wanted and what he wanted was her'. She thought with pride, knowing she had an attractive young stud actively trying to get between her legs. The frequent stares of lustful gazes from men weren't lost on her, however the satisfaction of an impressive specimen like Zach expressing interest couldn't be matched.
She recalled the first time they met. He was jogs through their neighborhood for a few months back, always shirtless. Her husband always gave her a betrayed look whenever he caught her looking at him. But what could she say? Zach developed a great physique and was very easy on the eyes. She admired him as any woman would admire a good looking male. It wasn't a crime right? She cared for her husband dearly, but he was hardly ever eye-candy. In fact, it wasn't the only area where he was lacking, and to describe him as "limited" in the bedroom would be generous. Sadly, his recent weight gain made sex even more of a chore for her than before.
In the beginning of their marriage she tried to make it work and hope he would become a better lover in time. But after having sex for 7 years now, it is pathetic. He jus pumped at an awkward pace while she guided and directed his inept movements. Thankfully, her feigned moans usually hastened the already brief duration of sex. Asami didn't know whether to blame his lack of size, insufficient power, or his consistent inadequate performance.
She was pulled from her thoughts when Zach pulled down the neck of her top along with her black lacy bra up to expose her tits. Her big breasts spilled out of their confinement and instantly met his gaze. He lifted her up by the ass and buried his face within her cleavage. She gazed down at him through half-lidded eyes, as he fed from her breast. While he suckled and kissed her cleavage, he hooked his fingers on her panties, pulling them to the side to reveal her soaked vagina.
Zach set her back down on her kitchen table, legs spread, he is looking at the trimmed patch of hair around her pussy. He caressed her swollen lips causing her to bite her lip and shiver in anticipation. He buried his longest fingers into her drenched heat pumping in and out at an agonizingly slow pace. Asami felt her head rolled back in absolute bliss. After a few minutes of torture, her pussy rippled around his fingers, signifying her release. She threw her head in the crook of his neck before she bit down onto his shoulder to muffle her scream of pleasure.
He gave her some time to relish what she had experienced. Once she came to, she looked down at his underwear expecting them to be off. He has a small smile on his face as he saw her looking confused.
"Aren't you going to pull it out?" She said as his smile grew.
"That's your job remember." He said in a powerful voice that brings out her submissive self in sex.
The MILF complied in a heartbeat, dropping into a squat, pulling down his pants in one swift tug. She knelt there in sheer awe at how his dick left her speechless every time she sees it. His gigantic cock sprung free, almost hitting her in the face, now pointed upwards at her after hitting his stomach. His pre-cum oozing out of his dick and some of it was on his stomach. She didn't need to look up to know he had the most smug grin plastered on his face right now and how could he not?
Asami brushed her bangs out of her eyes and came face to face with his large too, unaware he had removed his shirt. Swallowing the saliva in her throat, she reached out with her fingers, not willing to waste anymore time, she gently wrap her lips around his head and began sucking gently. Her hands didn't remain idle as she pump his shaft. She had gradually engulfed most of his dick into her mouth, sucking and slobbering all over it like a piece of meat. Asami drew back a bit, swirling her tounge all over the tip of his cockhead. Her other hand was busy fondling his two testicles. Soon a mixture of spit and pre-cum flowed from the corners of her mouth. She continues bobbing her head on his dick, while he watched as her ponytail bounced to the rhythm.
"Gauk!" she slobbered out, as huge amounts of drool spilled down from her lips and onto her bare tits.
A grin made its way on Zach's face as he leaned his head back while enjoying Asami's surprisingly skilled tongue. Deep moans emanated from her throat as she began bobbing her head back and forth causing him to moan. While he continued to watch through half-lidded eyes as this woman blew him with such skill, presumably from practice.
"That's fucking nice Asami. Suck that cock good." Zach praised her.
Her heart leapt in her chest at the praise as she stare submissively into his eyes. Eager to prove her technique was superior to the women around him. She went to work, sucking and humming while her hand stroked over his shaft. After some time, Zach's entire shaft was lathered in her saliva. He soon groaned as he felt her throat contract around his cockhead every so often. It amazed him that she could cram so much of his cock into her mouth.
There was no struggling or involuntary gagging as far as he cam see. Unfortunately for Asami, her husband wasn't capable of triggering her gag reflex, so discomfort was shown on her face as several inches traveled down her throat. Her jaw began to ache and tears built up, yet it didn't stop her determination to take him in whole. Zach groaned louder as her throat began contracting around his cock. After getting her use to their rhythm, Zach practically moves a bit faster in and out of her throat. Soon tears run down Asami's cheeks as his massive cock slid in and out of her mouth, choking her.
"Ah, shit! Gonna…bust! ". He drew back until just the head filled her mouth.
Asami felt his cock began to pulse, and then blasting her whole mouth with huge quantities of cum. She began choking as she struggles to drink it down, cum leaking from her mouth to her breast. After his orgasm died down, he look at her to see more than a mouthful of his cream dribbling rapidly down her chin and onto her heaving tits, coating them in a white glazed finished. She visibly shivered as two ropes of cum slowly rolled off her rock hard nipples.
Her pulse was racing at the sense of accomplishment that she had finally made him cum this much. She noticed his long rigid cock standing proudly, unfazed by the intense discharge. A dark thought came to her mind, comparing the two once again. 'My husband went soft without delay after ejaculating and she had to either jerk him off until he became erect or watch him go straight to sleep'.
Still dazed from her deep throat experience, she didn't notice Zach pulled to her feet and took her top off. Leaving Asami in her silk black panties, which pulled down to her ankles. She fidgeted slightly when as a burst of air assaulted her sensitive body. With her big tits, flat belly, wide hips, and her arousal trickling down her thighs, she was made to be fucked.
"Bend over." Zach playfully smacking her heart-shaped ass, admiring it as it jiggles.
He nudged her towards the dinning table as she leans forward, completely naked. She placed her hands on the table frame and spread her legs wide. Looking back over her shoulder, panting desperately, she casted a look that Zach deemed worthy of top escorts. Unable to help himself any longer, Zach groped her buttocks, enjoying her ass in his hands as he squeezed. He eased them apart, revealing her virgin rosebud to his gaze. 'Another time.' He thought as his gaze turns down to her glistening vagina which was shamelessly leaking juices on her dinning room floor, letting him know she was ready to be taken.
While he was eager to fuck her, he couldn't help but chuckle at her desperation to be fucked. He positioned himself behind her, slowly sinking into her vagina for her benefit. While starting off slow helped, it didn't stop Asami's eyes from crossing and her back arching as she was nearly filled halfway. A spasm occurred when her tight pussy-walls struggled to accommodate more of his shaft's fat girth.
"Good God!" Asami gasped sharply when she felt a sting from her pussy, stretching beyond belief.
"Oooooh~" He filled her so deeply!
She let out brief yelp of pain when Zach pulled out slightly only to slam himself back half way, jarring her body and tits to bounce forward. There was no stopping the satisfied grin on Zach's face as he enjoyed the feeling of her snug pussy. Despite being a mother, she was a bit tighter than most women he fucked recently. The constricting walls of her pussy, trapping and holding him, proved to be a struggle. Every time he thrust inside her felt incredible, feeling her walls ripple around him with every single stroke.
"F-fuck!" she whimpered out when Zach began molding her pussy to take the shape of his cock.
Asami's body was now his property and her body was now only to be used for Zach's and his women's enjoyment only. Asami's large breasts rapidly heaved up and down as she tried to catch her breath from the ferocious fucking her rarely used pussy was currently receiving. Her nails dug into the wooden table, her toes curled in as she began cumming on his rocking shaft.
Asami's body shook and trembled as she was bent over the dinner table, allowing Zach to fuck her where her family eat at. This was the most degrading moment her life, yet also exciting. The bizarre mix of emotions struck her without warning, her cunt squirted on his cock, saturating his genitals. In response to this, he grabbed ahold of her ponytail and started railing into her mercilessly, nearly forcing her out of consciousness.
Asami moaned and groaned as she was used like a cheap whore, stretching out her pussy walls and reaching depths she didn't know existed! Deep down she couldn't deny this was what she craved, the filthy act of adulterous fucking, barely ten feet down the hall from where her son slept. Her long black hair wrapped around his hands, pulling her head back as he fucked any remaining sense out of her. While he railed into her, Asami began spewing vulgar curses that sprung to her mind, uncaring about the loudness of her voice, waking up her son.
Pulling her head back, he practically shoved his tongue into her mouth. Initiating another sloppy kiss as she immediately surrendered her tongue and bounced her fat ass on his crotch. Zach moved his hands to groped this MILF's glorious body; spending most of their time tugging on her nipples before moving on to caressing her plump thighs, and her clit. The last action caused Asami to break off their kiss and cry out in rapture.
Voicing her rapture earned her brutal smacks to the ass from his hands, leaving large handprints on both plentiful cheeks. Zach's hands once again smacked Asami's checks, prompting her ass to ripple against each other deliciously. Unknown to them both, the table creaked dangerously with every thrust and violent act.
"Z-Z-ZACH!!" Asami cried out as he smack her reddening butt-cheeks as her orgasm approaches.
Her big breast, no longer within his clutches, resumed swaying wildly. She felt the urge to stimulate her erect nipples, but her arms were occupied, steadying herself on the table's weakening frame. Luckily for her, his hands resumed their job of toying with her huge tits. Her big beautiful ass slapped against his bare hips, resulting in strong claps. The MILF was utterly dominated by powerful cock.
"P-please...please, baby.... s-slow down...the table can't hold u-AHHH!" At that moment, the table's failed to withstand the intensity of their rutting and collapsed onto the floor.
Moments before it broke, Asami wrapped her thick thighs around him as he used one hand to lift her up by stomach. Her fat juicy ass continued bouncing from Zach's unrelenting assault on her pussy. His lean muscular frame rammed into her quivering body, with downright savage grunts. Zach speared into her, forcing the big-titted housewife to let out screams that can wake the dead.
Eager to creampie her, Zach suddenly increased the intensity of his thrust. He pulverized her hyper sensitive pussy, brutally nailing her cervix, bringer her closer and closer to her grandest climax she ever felt. Feeling her glorious orgasm within reach, she tighten her legs and pussy around Zach's body, causing him to brush past her G-spot. Hitting that spot cause her mind to go completely blank, momentarily from the immense pleasure. Zach simply fucked her harder. He rapidly thrust in and out of her sore vagina. Her eyes rolled up into the back of her skull and her tongue hung out from between her lips. A complete ahegao look as her body convulsed in sinful gratification.
"Fuck...So...Close!" Each word emphasized with a vicious smack to Asami's numb butt cheeks.
With a great reluctance, Zach extracted his dick from her gaping snatch and wasn't surprised to hear her moan of protest, nor was he surprised to see her cunt clinging to his thickness as it left. He stood by, watching as she trembles from her obscene orgasm, struggling to gain her bearings. Eventually, Asami got back on her feet, albeit barely. Her legs were numb and felt about as stable as jello. She gripped a chair in hopes of regaining her balance and was given a couple more minutes to acquire her equilibrium. Zach motioned her to move to the couch. The two made their way across the dinning room towards the living room, which about 5 feet from their previous fucking.
Stepping into the living room, Asami jumped slightly as she felt Zach's lubricated erection brushing against her back. Zach eyed the black haired beauty when she nervously walked in front of him towards the four seater leather couch. Completely nude, Asami's breasts bounced gently with every step. If it was one thing Mikoto learned about herself this past month, it was that having a big cock shoved up in her made her an obedient slut. Moving closer to her Zach conquered her mouth once again as they stood in front of the leather couch. Asami let out a soft moan in his mouth as he fondled her breast and aimed his erection between her full thighs.
"Lay down on the couch."
She did as she was told, lying down on her back getting chills, her thighs spread wide, ready for him to dominate her once again. Zach kneeled between her legs, moving towards her while holding his cock. When he breached two-thirds of her pussy, Asami panted like a horny bitch in heat. Soon, she found her legs pushed up against her shoulders as she was fucked out by Zach's massive cock. Her breast bounced with the force of their raw fucking. Her pale skin glistened with a thin layer of perspiration as he drilled into her from above, each deep thrust forced her to yell out obscenities from her mouth.
"Fuck!! Fucking this pussy! Wreck it, you motherfucker! Ooooh~ FUCK!" She screamed when she began to squirt her hot juices on his abs; making his thrusts goes deeper on impact.
Her wide-eyed gaze drifted upward as her vision became cloudy and her thought lost itself in a euphoric stupor. Unfazed by her monstrous orgasm, Zach savagely fucked her with an increasing tempo until the couch began hitting the wall with force. Each time he plunged into her tight pussy, her entire body would lunge towards him, causing her to feel even more pleasure. For the first time, in real life, the living room was filled with their lewd sounds of sex. Causing her to grab the pillows and muffles her voice as she chanted her lover's name in sheer ecstasy.
Deciding to spice things up a bit, Zach turned her on her side and lifted her right leg, hugging it to his chest without taking his dick out of her. Due to their new position, Asami's eyes opened wide in surprise when her left breast touch the cold leather couch. "Z-Zach! Ah! Not so- Ooooh! OHH! MY FUCKING GOD!" Asami yelped out in shock as he hit her cervix from a new angle, prompting her cunt to spasm around his thick meat splitting her pussy. His swollen ball sack slammed against her as he drilled into her with such animalistic intensity that she believed he was built for breeding.
"Geez, I can see why your husband couldn't handle your sexy ass." She could do nothing but moan out in agreement, unable to defend her husband's incompetence even if she wanted to.
Seeing her like this, Zack began to relentlessly fuck this slutty MILF at an angle. As a result, the couch began to shake louder every time they fuck. This action caused the slapping noise to echo throughout the room. Soon, her filthy moan/howls can be heard throughout the house. Despite his unyielding stamina, even he had limits, with one final thrust, he nutted in her unprotected womb to the brim as some of his cum oozed back out around his shaft.
She cooed in delight as she felt her womb being filled to the brim with an huge amount of semen. Her cervix is closed tightly without spilling his seed, almost to guarantee she was impregnated by Zach. Asami basked in the afterglow, struggling to conjure a single coherent thought. After several moments of silence, he withdrew his dick from her tender spot. Her cunt lips struggles to hang on to his thickness until it came out with an audible 'pop'.
A thick batter of cum poured out of her gaping hole, staining the leather couch where she smuggled together with her family at movie night. Her silky black hair was now out of its ponytail and in total disarray. Her lips were red and swollen from his forceful kisses, tears trailed down her face. Once the picture of a mature, elegant beauty is now creampied by her friend while her husband is out of town and her son asleep down the hall. Sitting up, Zach admired his work with his a grin. 'Well, she's gonna be out of it for a while.' he thought with a low sigh. As he was gathering his clothes, Zach was caught by surprise when Asami leapt on him, wrapping her arms around his neck as she shoved her tongue into his mouth with renewed vigor.
Breaking the lustful kiss in spite of initiating it, "Y-you motherfucker...." She panted out breathlessly.
"You're not exactly wrong there." He quipped with a smirk as he look at her.
"So, why did you latch on to me Asami, wanna go for another round?" Almost on cue, she dropped to her knees and swallowed his cockhead, gathering up any residual cum before swallowing it down without a second thought.
"Good girl. Let's go to your room, then." He extracted himself from her mouth before picking her up and heading to her room. The busty woman sat naked in his arms, covered and filled with his seed; excited he'll plow her again with that magnificent pussy slayer of his. Although, given how sore her nether region felt, she doubted her vagina could endure another rough pounding right now. So he will have to settle with her tight virgin asshole, poor baby.